Dear life,
can we start again?
A hour ago, I wished happy birthday to someone I have known for a decade. Again, late by three days and as always he hates it. While we just speak twice a year, we somehow just happen to know every detail of each others life we missed.
Today was one such day, we visited all our memories dating back to high-school. Generally, It's the same talk where is everyone? However today was something different; 5 of our batchmates getting married soon. While we were very happy for them, it got us thinking is this normal?
Do they have something we don't have, something that we crave? A simple-happy life with family, partner, job, and great vacations? If not, great! we are living otherwise. If yes, why aren't we living this one? Are we there yet?
Are we running a race without a finishing line? Where are we going to get? Did we make a mistake?
Alas! We ask ourselves, can we stop? More importantly, do we wanna stop?
Honestly, I don't know and what do I lose? Nothing! I have given up on giving up.
I chose this marathon and now I wanna bloody hell finish it no matter where I get.
Thats enough self-doubt and questions.
Dear life, can we start again?
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Dear life,
can we start again?
A hour ago, I wished happy birthday to someone I have known for a decade. Again, late by three days and as always he hates it. While we just speak twice a year, we somehow just happen to know every detail of each others life we missed.
Today was one such day, we visited all our memories dating back to high-school. Generally, It's the same talk where is everyone? However today was something different; 5 of our batchmates getting married soon. While we were very happy for them, it got us thinking is this normal?
Do they have something we don't have, something that we crave? A simple-happy life with family, partner, job, and great vacations? If not, great! we are living otherwise. If yes, why aren't we living this one? Are we there yet?
Are we running a race without a finishing line? Where are we going to get? Did we make a mistake?
Alas! We ask ourselves, can we stop? More importantly, do we wanna stop?
Honestly, I don't know and what do I lose? Nothing! I have given up on giving up.
I chose this marathon and now I wanna bloody hell finish it no matter where I get.
Thats enough self-doubt and questions.
Dear life, can we start again?
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वो बेवक्त मुस्कुराना तुम्हारा किसी धोके से कम नहीं ।।
नज़र के साथ-साथ दिल भी चुराना मेरा किसी कयामत से कम नहीं ।
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उनके और मेरे आसमान में बस इतना सा फर्क है,
उधर उनके ख्वाहिशों के लिए तारे टूटते हैं और यहाँ हमारा दिल।
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Her lips are the nectar;
drenched in her kisses,
I'm thirsty as bee.
-Nishaan
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Of all the songs
I have sung for her,
her name of on my lips
still remains to be her favourite.
-Nishaan-
दूर अपने सपनों से
जिम्मेदारी का बोझ में कुछ ऐसे लिए चला हूँ
बेखबर रास्तों से में मंजिल का पता
पूछते चला हूँ।
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Now that you have left;
everyday I love you a little less
and myself a little more.
-Nishaan-
काफी सुलझा,
मासूम और ठहरा हुआ सा
एक इश्क़ मेरा,
जो रोज़ आहिस्ते तुम्हारी
आंखों से रात चुरालेता है
और तारों को पता भी नहीं चलता।
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